Chapter 192

Saturday went close to plan. East Coast personal worked 16 hour days installing the camera in the critical areas and updating the door locks. The maintenance department moved things around to suit our equipment needs.

The night in the dorm room brought back old memories. They were very similar to some of the rooms I had stayed in while in the service. They were small, musty, and dusty with worn out hinges and rickety bathrooms. I wondered how the 4 couples were going to survive for six weeks in them.

We had pizza delivered on Saturday night. I walked a beat with two of my officers for the exercise. They were to walk as a pair after dark for a while. I had been sitting or standing most of the day; it felt good to stretch the legs.

I knew my partners appreciated the company. They were not afraid of the dark, just unsure how to deal with the city distractions. As we walked and talked I kept pointing out things to notice and be aware of, such as how shadows allow people to hide in them as well as bushes and other placed distractions.

It was on this walk that we passed over the spot where I had killed the attacker. There was still a painted outline of the corpse on the sidewalk. I knew they had seen the copy of the story from the Rochester paper. It had been cut out and laminated, along with other news stories about JBG and our personal, and was in the pile in the meeting room table.

I stopped for a moment and looked around. Across the highway, there was a group of three or four gathered under a street light at one of those foul weather bus stops shelters. The two with me noticed where I had stopped and then realized why.

I pointed out more things to look for in this area. I explained that a fence was going to be put up to eliminate public access to the college from this area in order to force everyone to use the controlled entrances.

I spent a while in the new office with the new night shift supervisor. I knew my being there made him nervous. I also know on slow nights it was a boring job. I talked with him for a while until one of the patrols reached one of the check points and called in. I emphasized how to note in the night log each time they had reached a check point. If things ever went sour the time logs could be important. I also showed how to do other work and still keep an eye on the camera monitors.

At 11 Jenny, Vicky, Marcy, Ching Lee and I met in the meeting room for a general discussion about today and a sample of coffee from the new office sized coffee maker we had purchased.

We called it a night and all of us gathered into my and Jenny's room. We always showered together. We were still able to pair up in the small showers. Some blankets on the floor would have to serve in the place of mats for some intimate time together tonight.

We hugged, kissed, and made out. With the toy box at home, we did the best we could with what nature provided. We finished in a tangle of legs and arms, all crossed up.

Pleased, exhausted, and relaxed we separated from the tangle and went to bed with our partners. Ching Lee and Marcy to one room, Lorrie and Vicky to another and Jenny and I together. Monday thru Thursday we slept with a different mate. Friday was group orgy night and after the orgy I slept with whoever wanted me. Saturday and Sunday was with our first mates.

The small beds in the dorm made it a close night but we always held each other close. It was something that we both seemed to need and tonight was no different. We cuddled with my right arm under her head, my breast against her back and my left over her middle.